Saturday, February 26, 2005

dis-k&-'nekt

Thought:
When does a romantic fall in love?
When he wakes up.
When does a romantic's heart break
When reality sets in.

Words spoken to me:
"If I slit your thought with your dying words you would apologies for bleeding on my shirt."

Out of context writing:
I sit in this fish bowl of my mind staring out thought the holes in my skull. I wake up each morning, paint over the agony I hold in side and get ready for another performance for the day. Like some French mime. This is really the most depressing part because I don’t like France.

Old Number:
801-310-6818

New Number:
808-224-9631

Closing Words:
I live as a man with no regrets, well other then saying something stupid, and being late, oh and that time I got hit in the head with that banana.

3 Comments:

Blogger Vasu Chetty said...

1) I love the first one because it's so true.
2) You truly are a gentleman, so yes, I'd believe that.
3) I have to spit off the Eiffel Tower once in my life.
4) Yay, I can actually call you now.
5) No regrets...

And Stuff,
~Vasu~

2:08 AM  
Blogger E.Marie said...

Arent we all performing? And I don't really think personally anyone has no regrets. They are just a part of our lives that we must learn from. and Vasu If I have anything to do with it you can spit off multiple famous landmarks.

6:24 PM  
Blogger Vasu Chetty said...

Yeah, but the Eiffel Tower is the only one I can spit of and am guaranteed to hit a Frenchman (or a tourist).

And Stuff,
~Vasu~

1:31 AM  

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